Balenciaga Dreams

Drops of pearls and velvet trees From my crown unto my feet Had to grow for me to see, to believe These Balenciaga dreams I stay followin' the sun Gettin' higher, settin' lights Now I have to share the shine So divine This Balenciaga life Alright, alright, oh-oh Alright, alright, oh, oh Alright, alright, oh, oh, oh Alright, alright, oh, oh Alright, alright Open my, open my Open my eyes and realize countryside got the clear blue skies Roll in Hills, South of France in my rearview Vespa in a dress, draggin' lace through the boxwoods Only see Chanel, never see what it really took Pull up to some custom iron gates, my insignia Every struggle drove a treasure trove, got me feelin' my oats You can't claim it 'til you know, what you're lookin' for Don't you wanna see, what you got right behind the door? Talk is cheap Watch your energy Got no F's to give but some Fenty sheets Got me sleepin' sweet Let me count my sheep, let me fill your cup with audacity Once you let it go, let it flow, let it drip down Love yourself enough to just indulge in your own sound What you got inside your pretty mind, what's in your bag? Dare I ask, once I opened up, it was all cash